Chi Feng shook his head: "Of course not!"

"you……"

Ignoring the angry Zhang Chenyi, Chi Feng turned to look at Lu Yunchang and said, "Then I'm asking you about the sword now, will you accept it or not?"

Very threatening.

Lu Yunchang sighed: "I said, I am not a swordsman."

Chi Feng chuckled and said, "It doesn't matter, as long as you use the sword."

Lu Yunchang asked: "Will you let Qianqian go if I accept your offer to ask the sword?"

Chi Feng held up his bamboo hat, as if he wanted to see clearly what kind of innocent guy Lu Yunchang was. Then he shook his head and said: "Of course not, you have to defeat me. Only the winner is qualified to say conditions."

"Understood!" Lu Yunchang nodded and sighed in his heart. Since the other party was lying down to die, he could only do a good deed and send him to die.

So he pulled out the Wind Spirit Sword: "I remember when we were in the blacksmith shop, you said that you only judge your level based on your swordsmanship? Are we the same?"

"That's so boring." Chi Feng also drew out his long sword, "A duel between monks is naturally a matter of life and death."

"Fellow Daoist Lu." Upon hearing this, Zhang Chenyi was instinctively worried.

Lu Yunchang whispered: "It doesn't matter, you can take the formation for me on the side. That Xing San is no match for you. Find the right opportunity to take Qianqian back."

After hearing this, Zhang Chenyi felt a little more at ease. As long as Lu Yunchang is not impulsive, otherwise he really doesn't know how to deal with a sword cultivator.

In fact, Lu Yunchang had already reached the middle stage of Taoism when he left Lijia Town, just to avoid unnecessary trouble.

This kind of method is naturally useless when facing monks who are stronger than himself, but Lu Yunchang is already at the peak of Taoism. If he reaches this level, no one within the Taoism will be able to tell the clues.

That's why Chi Feng dared to be so provocative, and Zhang Chenyi was also very worried.

If one knew that Lu Yunchang was a peak Taoist, even if Chi Feng was a sword cultivator, he would never dare to provoke him easily.

Chi Feng took off his bamboo hat and threw it aside, and the place was suddenly filled with a chilling atmosphere.

Then the wind in the pool moved, and Lu Yunchang followed suit. The moment the two swords collided, the violent impact caused by the collision of the Dao Realm's true energy suddenly spread around the two of them. The surrounding flowers, plants and trees were swaying in the wind. Even Zhang Chenyi and Xing San, who were watching from a distance, were blown away by their clothes. They were a little surprised. Not sure about the situation.

There was a constant sound of two swords clashing. Lu Yun was using his body skills like ghosts. Every time Chi Feng used his body skills, he could keep up with him just right.

"Haha, not bad, really good. You really didn't disappoint me."

Chi Feng's every sword seemed to carry the power of wind and thunder, trying to separate Lu Yunchang from his sword. However, Lu Yunchang was always able to manage to resolve it, which really surprised him. Therefore, each sword strike was stronger than the other.

Zhang Chenyi and Xing San, who were watching the battle, were fascinated. Is this the strength of those who have entered the middle and late stages of Taoism?

In fact, in Lu Yunchang's opinion, Chi Feng's strength is indeed among the best in his realm. In the late stage of Taoist realm, he can still fight even if he encounters some at the peak of Taoism. He can even defeat some monks who are not good at attacking.

It's a pity that it's not good for you to provoke anyone, but you have to provoke me.

Not only was Lu Yunchang's cultivation a little higher than him, but he also had a friend like Qin Yue, a genius swordsman who was said to be rare in a thousand years. The two of them fought countless times in the Mirror Shadow Pond of Misty Mountain. Although Lu Yunchang knew that Qin Yue did not try his best every time, didn't Lu Yunchang retain his strength?

Therefore, when it comes to fighting sword cultivators, although Lu Yunchang cannot say that he has the same fighting intuition as the sword cultivators themselves, at least he is not afraid.

With the experience of fighting Qin Yue, fighting Chi Feng at this time is not a challenge at all, and it is difficult to make him take it seriously.

If he wasn't worried about Qianqian's safety, why would he have fought for so long? Lu Yunchang would have been confident that he could kill the opponent in one instant.

But where does Chi Feng know all this? He drew his sword faster and smarter. Having always been on the verge of death, his swordsmanship path is to become more courageous as he fights. As long as his life lasts, the battle will not stop, and he will become stronger as he fights.

Lu Yunchang also noticed this, so he tried to parry while leading Chi Feng away from Xing San and Zhang Chenyi.

Chi Feng became more and more crazy as he fought. Seeing that he couldn't defeat Lu Yunchang for a long time, he felt a little anxious.

At this moment, he finally no longer held back, and he slashed away with a sword energy that contained the laws of the sword. Lu Yunchang hurriedly parried, but the sword energy contained the law of swordsmanship, and even he could not easily resolve it, so he could only eat it forcefully.

Suddenly, Lu Yunchang was knocked back dozens of feet with a sword, and dust and smoke billowed on the ground.

"Friend Lu Dao!" Zhang Chenyi has been paying attention to the battlefield. Seeing this scene, he was naturally anxious.

After Chi Feng handed out the sword, he did not pursue the victory. He knew that the sword could not kill Lu Yunchang. But after the smoke dispersed, he still couldn't hide his shock when he saw Lu Yunchang unharmed.

"Is this your swordsmanship? It's really disappointing."

"Impossible!" Chi Feng was in disbelief. He shook his head and said, "Even a sword cultivator of the same level cannot take my sword so easily. Unless..."

He thought of a possibility and blurted out: "You have reached the limit, you are not in the middle stage of Taoism!"

Lu Yunchang did not mean to explain his doubts, but smiled and said: "So what? With your strength in the late stage of Dao, except for swordsmanship and martial arts, you are almost invincible at the same level. Even if the opponent is at the peak of Dao, you should be able to fight. That’s right.”

"What a pity." Lu Yunchang carried Fengling and walked over step by step, "You disappoint me so much."

"you shut up."

Every sentence Lu Yunchang said was true, so every sentence touched upon Chi Feng's pain point.

He roared angrily and rushed towards Lu Yunchang again. He wanted to chop this guy to death, and he wanted to make this guy pay the price with blood for daring to despise him.

Why do you look down on a sword cultivator?

Facing the angry Chi Feng, Lu Yunchang fought and retreated, and soon stayed away from Zhang Chenyi and Xing San.

How could Zhang Chenyi let go of such a great opportunity? He put down his composure, unleashed all his cultivation, and said to Xing San: "Don't move!"

Then he rushed over with a movement of his body.

Xing San was watching in a trance, but suddenly he shouted, and he couldn't move immediately.

Zhang Chenyi hurriedly came to him, snatched Qianqian back, and then quickly evacuated.

On the other side, Lu Yunchang finally retreated to the edge of the cliff, with no way to retreat. Chi Feng sneered and said, "You have no way to retreat now."

It happened that at this time, Lu Yunchang heard Zhang Chenyi's message. So he tightened his hand on the Spiritual Sword, his eyes full of teasing: "Stupid."

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